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Chapter 12 Reasonable Chapters

"I - think - you - old."

Sang Yintian doesn't pay too much attention to food. Although he is not short of money, as long as it is what he likes, even if it is a food stall on the side of the road, Sang Yintian doesn't mind at all.He will let go of all his figures and return himself to the most ordinary and ordinary pyrotechnic atmosphere.

But Xu Hanzhi is exactly the opposite of him. Rich people always have their own unique way of life, and they pay great attention to the sense of ritual before meals.Xu Hanzhi chose a western restaurant on purpose, to be precise, he hired a famous western restaurant in Xicheng.

Xu Hanzhi inadvertently mentioned the name of the western restaurant, and Ye Siran felt it was familiar, as if he went there with Ye Wanlu when he was very young.But he couldn't remember clearly, and many memories of his childhood were blurred to him.He is repelling.

Ye Siran subconsciously raised her hand and rubbed her face.

Xu Hanzhi came in his own car, so he planned to take Sang Yintian and the others to the restaurant in his own car.He was very gentleman, reached out his hand to open the rear door for Ye Siran, and laughed a couple of times by the way.

"Ye Siran, your name sounds nice." Xu Hanzhi reached out and pushed the mirror frame, "Nice to meet you."

But Ye Siran was suddenly speechless.He remained silent, standing where he was, refusing to take another step forward.Xu Hanzhi was too unfamiliar to him, Ye Siran's ears became more and more red, and his upper lip touched his lower lip lightly.

"Sorry, Mr. Xu, my younger brother is more shy." Sang Yintian suddenly walked over from a long distance, and in order to let Ye Siran take off his guard against strangers, he stretched out his hand to hold his arm.Through a layer of coat, Sang Yintian could feel Ye Sizan trembling.

Fortunately, the clothes Ye Siran was wearing today were relatively loose, Xu Hanzhi didn't notice.

"Ah? Brother..." Xu Hanzhi smiled awkwardly, "I've been a fan of you for so long, but I didn't even know you had a younger brother. I'm really embarrassed."

Why is it embarrassing.Sang Yintian didn't want to understand.He didn't speak any more, but sat in the back seat of the car with Ye Siran, and helped Ye Siran fasten his seat belt.

"Sang..." Ye Siran's breathing was flustered, and even Sang Yintian's name was incomplete.

This is an autistic patient's subconscious cry for help in an unfamiliar environment.

"Hush, don't talk." Before Xiaohan and the others got in the car, Sang Yintian made a gesture of silence at Ye Siran, leaned into Ye Siran's ear, and whispered, "If you feel uncomfortable, Just close your eyes and have a good sleep. I will wake you up when we get there."

"Yeah." Ye Siran pinched her sleeve.

"Don't be afraid, I'll sit next to you."

After the turn signal flashed a few times, the car sped along the main road, and it didn't know how long it had been driving on the elevated road.The car is filled with the smell of men's perfume, and the tail note is a faint floral fragrance, like the smell of crushed white roses.

Sang Yintian likes to paint with roses, he is too familiar with this smell.

I got off the elevated car and turned into a small road. The distance between each street light is a little far, so it is very dark here.Sang Yintian subconsciously closed his eyes, relaxed slowly, and accidentally touched the book next to him.

It is not so much a book as a thin picture album.Sang Yintian opened his eyes and looked at the past with the only dim light.

really.

That was "No Snow" just released by Sang Yintian not long ago.There are not many picture albums, and the ones that can be snatched are considered lucky.

Although Sang Yintian didn't know how Xu Hanzhi snatched it, he believed that this person was really his fan from now on.

He lowered his eyes and took a deep breath, thinking that he was too sensitive.

"Mr. Sang, I see that your complexion is not very good." Xu Hanzhi glanced in the rearview mirror, "Is it a little uncomfortable?"

"It's okay, it's just a little motion sickness." Sang Yintian shifted his gaze from the album to the window, he didn't like being stared at all the time, and the feeling of peeping made him sick to his stomach.

Soon, Xu Hanzhi opened the car window on Sang Yintian's left side with a long and thin gap, and the cool wind blew in, making Sang Yintian sober up a lot.If you continue to turn a blind eye at this time, it will be somewhat impolite.Sang Yintian had no choice but to look in the rearview mirror and met Xu Hanzhi's eyes. "Thanks."

Xiaohan glanced back from the co-pilot with a worried look on her face.

"Brother Yintian, are you okay, blame me, blame me, I forgot that you get motion sickness, why don't you find a parking place in front and I'll change it with you?"

"No need." Can the co-pilot position be taken casually?Sang Yintian didn't want outsiders to see his jokes, so he suppressed the nausea and shook his head.Besides, Ye Siran barely fell asleep because he was sitting next to him.If it were someone else, this kid would probably jump out of the car in a hurry.

Thinking of this, Sang Yintian couldn't help laughing again.

"Brother Yintian... are you really okay?"

"It's all right."

"Oh... okay." Xiaohan brushed her hair, leaned back again, and looked at Ye Siran on the other side in a strange posture. "Is this kid awake yet..."

It was only then that Xu Hanzhi realized that Ye Siran seemed to have kept his eyes closed since he got in the car, neither answering their words nor taking the initiative to speak. Ye Siran kept his head down, his whole face buried in the raised collar Inside, like a huge silkworm chrysalis, it shut itself firmly inside.

It's not that Sang Yintian didn't guess what happened to Ye Sizan, which caused him to suffer from the strange mental illness of severe autism disorder.But in a sense, Sang Yintian and Ye Siran are actually the same person.It's just that they handle it differently.

A person who let himself fall and slowly turned himself into the kind of person he hated the most.The other shut himself up and hid in a small dark room where the sun was never seen.But survival of the fittest, this is the path they must take, there is no choice at all.

"No." Sang Yintian turned his head to look over, "Probably because he was tired from working in the studio today."

"Ms. Sang is so popular on the Internet now, is your studio always busy late every day?" Xu Hanzhi suddenly said, "If there is anything I can help, feel free to ask. I still know a little about painting. of……"

"It's okay, no need." Sang Yintian even replied a little perfunctorily.

"Well, then you still need to pay more attention to your body, don't be too tired usually, don't make people worry."

"Uh..." Sang Yintian didn't know how to speak for a moment, so he laughed twice.He didn't know how to politely decline this sudden and inexplicable concern.

Xu Hanzhi is a smart man, he saw through the embarrassment in Sang Yintian's eyes at a glance.

"After all, I'm your fan."

This is indeed a suitable reason.

"Thank you." This is the first thank you that Sang Yintian has said since he got in the car.In this short half-hour drive, Sang Yintian felt that it was more tormented than any reception he had attended before.

Finally arrived at the destination, Xu Hanzhi parked the car in the outdoor parking lot.There are not many people who come to eat nearby during this time period. I have to say that Sang Yintian quite likes the atmosphere.Not noisy, he squinted his eyes, enjoying the present comfort very much.

In the lobby on the first floor of the restaurant, there is a small stage with a piano.Next to the piano, there is a retro wooden table with a black violin lying flat on it.

Ye Siran suddenly stood still, staring at the violin in a daze.But soon, he turned around and followed Sang Yintian into the door.

Xu Hanzhi ordered food in advance, and asked someone to bring a bottle of red wine from his car.Except when she was a child, Ye Sizan rarely came to this kind of place.His drowsiness seemed to have not recovered, and he rubbed his eyes from time to time while sitting at the table.

Xiaohan and Xu Hanzhi chatted and laughed for a while, Sang Yintian was a little bored, took out his phone and opened the famous app that stored world famous paintings.He flipped through it quickly, and didn't need to stay too long on the side notes.Ye Siran suddenly became interested, he moved closer to Sang Yintian, his eyes fixed on the paintings on the screen of his mobile phone.

"What is this...it looks like a geometric figure." Ye Sizan blinked. "It looks like a cross again... No, after looking at it for a long time, it doesn't look like it anymore."

"This." Sang Yintian moved his mobile phone to Ye Siran's side, touched the screen with his index finger, and magnified the painting several times.

"It's too abstract. You can't see what's being painted at all."

"This is the last painting of the Polish painter Zislaw Beksinski, named "Y". It was completed on the day he died." Sang Yintian said, "His painting style is indeed different. Many classmates said that his paintings are hideous and terrifying, and they can't see what he wants to express at all, but the artist himself doesn't think so."

"Oh...that's it..." Ye Siran was so confused that he couldn't even repeat the Polish painter's name.

"Although his works are relatively abstract, they contain too much potential anthropomorphic meaning. Personally, I feel that he has painted the fragility of life and the fear of death." Xu Hanzhi suddenly drew the card Buccino pushed in front of Sang Yintian, "Teacher Sang, some fans asked you which kind of coffee you like in the previous Weibo Q&A, and you said that you like cappuccino, so I made my own decision and ordered a cup for you."

Sang Yintian laughed twice.

Is drinking coffee in the middle of the night the pleasure of the rich?In other words, this is actually a sense of ritual in life.

Out of respect, Sang Yintian accepted it with a smile and said "Thank you."

Xu Hanzhi probably listened too much, couldn't help laughing twice, and poured a cup of fresh coconut juice into Xiaohan's glass.

"Ms. Sang, you seem to have said thank you many times tonight. I don't think we should see each other like this."

"Uh..." The location they chose happened to be facing a western-style glass window, which neatly displayed all kinds of desserts.There is a circle of small warm yellow lanterns around the cabinet, making the atmosphere somewhat ambiguous.

Also, western restaurants are the best choice for couples to date.But on them, it's more like a secret negotiation.

Xiaohan held up her mobile phone and took a few photos of the beautiful window, and finally put the mobile phone upside down on the table. "Han Zhi, don't be so ignorant. Just be like me, just call him brother Yintian."

"Yintian...brother?" Xu Hanzhi was stunned for two seconds, then couldn't help laughing.After taking off his glasses, he looked a little friendly and gentle.But this kind of tenderness is different from that exuded by Sang Yintian, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable.

Xu Hanzhi added, "But, I am two years older than him."

"What?! Really? Wow, I can't tell at all! I always thought you were born in the same year as Brother Yintian."

"No, no..." Xu Hanzhi replied casually.

Sang Yintian and Ye Siran were not interested in listening to what the two of them talked about afterward.They sat at the table, staring straight at Xiaohan across from her, watching her eyes keep staring out.

It is said that beauty is in the eye of the beholder, and this is true for Xiaohan.

Ye Siran didn't know what came to mind, she made a soft "cut", and her whole face collapsed, "Why can't you see it? I think this Xu Hanzhi looks older than Ye Wanlu..."

Ye Wanlu is more than two years older than Sang Yintian.

In short, in Ye Siran's eyes, even if Xu Hanzhi is really the same age as Sang Yintian, he still looks old.Anyway, Ye Siran felt that these two people were not comparable at all, not at all.

"Hello." Seeing Ye Siran lowering his head and muttering non-stop, Sang Yintian couldn't help pushing his head.

"what."

"What you said just now, are you praising me in disguise for being young and handsome?" Sang Yintian poked Ye Siran's elbow again, and lowered his voice, "Or...you think I'm as old as Xu Hanzhi?"

"I...I think—you—are old. Let's do it!" Ye Siran finished speaking through gritted teeth.He gulped down the coconut juice in the cup, and with his right hand hanging under the table, he couldn't help pinching Sang Yintian's thigh lightly.

"Uh..." This kid lost his temper, and he was so cute.Just like a stray dog ​​picked up, after raising it for a while, it finally became close to itself.

Sang Yintian thinks this is a good thing.

He swiped the phone screen twice again, but the smile on the corner of his mouth could no longer be hidden.

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